“We are both storytellers. Lying on our backs, we look up at the night sky. This is where stories began, under the aegis of that multitude of stars which at night filch certitudes and sometimes return them as faith. Those who first invented and then named the constellations were storytellers. Tracing an imaginary line between a cluster of stars gave them an image and an idea. The stars threaded on that line were like events threaded in a narrative. Imagining the constellations did not of course change the stars, nor did it change the black emptiness that surrounds them. What it changed was the way people read the sky.”

– John Berger, And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos

 

This constellation grew from Berger’s words. I decided to trace my own imaginary line and locate myself under a constellation of stars, which has lit my path and shaped who I am as an artist.